It's all here, and you have to enjoy it.

Yun Luo put a towel over his face.

Enjoying this feeling of affection, it's comfortable.

The water temperature is neither cold nor hot, and small fish gnaw on a certain part of their body from time to time.

It makes you feel itchy, and there is a slight pain, like a girl gently touching it......

"Hey, Xiaoyun, I might be busy for two days and then go back!"

At this time, Yun Luo received a call from Cui Xiangnian.

"It's okay, Uncle Cui, you're busy! Just pick me up when you're busy."

His tone was relaxed, as if he had come on vacation.

"......" Cui Xiangnian choked for a while.

Haven't you ever thought about going to school?

For two days, Yunluo lingered among the mountains and rivers unwillingly.

It wasn't until Cui Xiangnian urged him again and again that he reluctantly returned to Liyuan City.

At this time, Chaoyang High School.

Shen Wuxian was like a crater that had been sleeping for 10,000 years and was about to erupt.

On the arena, Lei Hua was hit on the chest by a figure, flew upside down, and his body fell heavily under the stage.

I saw him clutching his chest, baring his teeth, and his face was full of unwillingness, but he struggled several times in a row, but he didn't stand up.

He was defeated by an unfamiliar face.

In the face of this man, he was powerless.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you......

Lei Hua's eyes were covered with a layer of mist,

Another day of devastation, blowing.

How proud can I be, vulnerable, okay......

On the arena, this person looked down at Lei Hua, who had lost his combat effectiveness, and next to him were several Peiyou students who were also full of pain.

There was a smile in his eyes.

I saw that the clothes on his chest had an obvious LOGO.

It is embroidered with a few large characters.

South China High School in Liyuan City.

Obviously, this guy is playing the field!

"This is the strength of Chaoyang High School? I think I might as well change the name to Sunset Middle School."

"There's no sense of accomplishment at all in defeating you."

"I look at the next City Awakened Competition, you don't need to participate, anyway, you will be beaten up."

With his hands in his pockets, he looked at everyone in the audience, with a look of contempt: "Since there is no one in Chaoyang High School, then I will go to the next one."

"Ande is presumptuous, I'll fight you!"

"And me, Oliver!"

I saw Bai Xiao'er's eyes glowing green, eager to try.

Oliver tucked the syringe around his waist and smiled harmlessly.

"You two, give me some peace."

Shen Wuxian's face darkened suddenly.

This is a serious competition between the two schools, if these two goods are allowed to sell.

Isn't it pure and embarrassing to the school?

"I'd better do it."

Wang Peng took a deep breath, and at this time, he knew that he couldn't retreat.

"You're the first grade in Chaoyang Middle School?"

Zhao Zijia raised his eyelids lazily, his eyes full of contempt.

"Then hurry up, defeat you, I'm going to have another one."

The red light flashed on the field, and Zhao Zijia appeared behind Wang Peng in an instant, his fists fell suddenly, and the fist wind was agitated.

Wang Peng's footsteps moved lightly, and he rose into the air, avoiding the attack in a leisurely manner.

At this time, a dark green smoke spread out in all directions.

It was the poisonous mist released by the source power of the undead system.

In the arena, in the face of this situation, everyone took out their gas masks very skillfully.

Even Shen Wuxian took out one and put it on himself.

This scene made Zhao Zijia slightly stunned, and he was almost hit by Wang Peng's wind blade.

There is one on the field, though

The man was not wearing a mask, and his body was shaky, and his face gradually turned green.

At this time, Wang Peng couldn't wait to give himself a big mouth.

When Wang Ziwen bought a gas mask, he also asked him.

But he was arrogant, and he didn't think about it at the time, so he refused.

"You say, can Wang Peng win?"

At this time, the people in the Peiyou class missed them very much, the person who used to hate them so much.

If this guy is here, they won't be so embarrassed.

"Made, she only bullies her classmates!"

Lei Hua was indignant and kept cursing in his heart.

When it was time for him to appear, this guy couldn't even see a figure.

Stage

At this time, the battle officially entered the white heat, and the aftermath of the fierce battle swept the audience.

Zhao Zijia's eyes burst with coldness, and with a twist of his wrist, a huge hammer appeared in his hand.

This hammer is extremely weird, the hammer handle resembles the backbone of an animal, more than a zhang long, and the hammer body is imprinted with a wild totem, stimulating the brains of the people who eat melons.

This is a weapon unique to the undead family.

"You can go down."

Zhao Zijia said, suddenly exerted his strength, and threw the giant hammer, the hammer body erupted with dark blue light, and the green mist in the air became even thicker.

Wang Peng endured the physical discomfort caused by the invasion of the poisonous mist, and looked at the huge hammer that burst out, only to feel that the cold hair exploded.

"Poof!"

The hammer body was unstoppable, unhindered, shattering the defense and hitting Wang Peng's chest.

I saw that his internal organs shook, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

"A group of little spicy chickens, with this strength, what kind of peiyou class is established?"

Zhao Zijia laughed and said, "Just disband on the spot."

He was unscrupulous and shouted mockery at everyone.

These words, like knives, pierced the students' chests.

They clenched their fists, their hearts full of humiliation, but they were helpless.

I can only bow my head in shame.

Zhao Zijia shook his head and said, "Chaoyang Middle School, there is really no one who can fight."

"I'll just ask who else it is!"

At this moment, a burst of white mist floated from the arena, Zhao Zijia felt a hot pain in his eyes, and just wanted to struggle, endless darkness surrounded him.

"This trick?"

If you don't see the person, you will see the bag.

It's him, it's him, it's him!

Song Xiaoyu and Fang Yu were excited, and immediately recognized this extremely familiar routine.

I saw Yun Luo grinning, his eyes full of pride.

"As far as your kid is the happiest, TM is quite rampant, you!"

Now Yun Luo has practiced this trick perfectly, and it is seamlessly connected, as if engraved in the NBA.

He is extremely skillful, tying the bag well, shooting with precision, and punching the opponent in the skull!

Bang!

Zhao Zijia's body was soft, lying on the ground, and he fell unconscious.

Most of the students in the Peiyou class have seen this serial killing move for the first time.

Collectively, their mouths opened wide and they couldn't close them for a long time.

Especially Lei Hua, who had been attacked several times, he was devastated to find that if Yun Luo wanted to sneak attack him!

TMD is really hard to prevent.

On the arena, Yun Luo shook Zhao Zijia out like garbage.

"I haven't seen anyone for a few days, and someone dares to break into the king's stockade."

Yun Luo touched his chin, but he didn't expect that after only a few days of leaving, his home was stolen.

He said angrily: "Dare to spread wild in the territory of my sin nemesis, it's really an old lady who drilled into the quilt and made my master laugh."